The candlelight trailed off as dawn came ... Within Einon's castle, most people slept, totally calm ignoring the screams of a prisoner in the dungeons.

'' Please shut up'' Said a maid who was still sleepy. ''The servants are also tired and need to sleep even a little''.

'' I need immediately have an audience with the King''

''Right now?'' She asked bemusedly. '' Oh, father, I think you have lost your mind… You know what time is it?''

'' No….''Replied the monk with a dry mouth and sore throat, he had been screaming all previous afternoon.

'' It's early yet, the sky is still dark and the sun has not come out, everyone are sleeping ... Relax father... and try to get some sleep'' Kindly replied maid before leaving.

The king moved his body around the bed, touching a bit on the opposite side to see if she was still there. And she was still there with him, sharing the bed.

He opened his eyes with the first rays of the sun and the smell of the morning invaded his nostrils.

His little wife asleep next to him.

Einon was happy.

Previous morning he had found her in a corner, Kara was shivering… And then he wondered if she was cold or fear

When he picked her up and carried her to her bed, she started to struggle to move all parts of your body to break free of his touch.

King was confused, but that didn't matter because she is beside him again.

His hand circled her waist and her body moved a little, just like last night didn't want to wake her.

Smelled the smell of her hair between mixed with the smell of the morning. A memory floated while Einon caressing a lock of her hair…In that morning when he nailed his knife on wood and managed to recognize her.

Merlin glorious that brought her back for he could claim her.

The sun's light shone on the dungeon, by the large, window that had in front.

His heavy eyes finally opened and observed the maid…

"Father'', she said sweetly

''I'm not a father, I'm a monk''

'' Excuse me, father… I meant monk" She apologized with courtesy … ''the king has accepted a hearing''

''Really?'' Said the monk approaching the door

''Yes, he wants to see you in the evening banquet'' She looked dubious to monk before giving him a warm smile.

Kara got out of bed very surprised that there was not a trace of the king.

His side of the bed was cold as if he had never been asleep last night. She heard knocking the door still with her nightgown and went to answer the call.

''His Majesty the King requests your presence in the banquet tonight''...She heard to speak a guard

Closed the door without answering the request, was tired of he always send the other people, something so simple that could do it himself

She opened the door and the servant was still there

The king requested that this presentable, using the appropriate accessories...

''Wait…''Kara speaks for the first time ''tell your king that I hope him to go to hell!''

And closed the door again

Steps of King Einon were strong and determined were doing echoes in the hall to his room, all the way was lit by torches because the castle was complex, wasn't allowed to have windows, someone could use for entering very easily.

His fists clenched fiercely against themselves, was almost sunset, the banquet was almost ready ... All were present in court, except the queen.

How does she dare to ridicule him in front of the whole court? Did she know that ''' the prisoner'' was invited too?

With a sneer, he opened the wooden door that divides his room down the hall

What if she had escaped?

'' No, it wasn't impossible. '' He remembered trying to remain calm

'' Kara" muttered with hatred well intentioned, no doubt wanted her to hear it, she knew that he was upset with her for her disobedience

He was ready to punish her...so angry that his eyes were like the walls of his castle with torches glowing in the dark.

Kara's in front of him, backward, looking intently in the mirror he had.

Long, sleek and dark is her dress. Her whole body wrapped in a blue dress, as dusk

Kara had become a matter of hours… Now she saw like a queen of the night.

Her face hidden under a thin layer of white linen, hiding her red hair ... Still he could see on her back his unruly hair, deliberately falling on her back.

''Majestic."

He was so focused on the image of her back, completely forgetting everything else: mesmerized by her figure Einon walked over to her.

He grabbed her shoulders and she jumped in surprise.

''You look very good...'' He argued when he fiercely pressed against his body as cold as always, those clothes had not been keeping heat in her body

He inhaled the scent of her hair to look in the mirror and his eyes flew to the mirror image.

Her eyes looked at him, and he smiled, it was the image of a queen; his queen.

Kara had never been very strong for him; slowly the king didn't want to scare her.

When their gazes collided, her eyes were glassy; keeping a tear that never came

"You're more beautiful," Einon is purring gently touching her cheek, his touch made her shiver.

"But something is missing" He smiled and pulled his hands a small crown, almost a tiara, which she placed on her veil.

'' look at yourself!" he ordered, pointing to the mirror, and she obeyed

"Now you look like a queen" whispered softly; while she watched herself quickly away.

Kara observed him curiously as he turned her hair with a crown, made him want to throw up; it was bad enough as to put another mark of her imprisonment.

She looked Einon on a quick visit, was his typically white tunic, however, loaded his crown, and his sword is resting on his waist.

None of this could be good.

She shuddered to feel his fingers touching her thin shoulders, saw him approach her slowly, his nose touched her face

She watched that he was kissing her while her face was trapping in his hands ...holding her tightly

He kissed her so gently that she wanted to vomit; gradually the kiss became more intense and more needed.

The weight of Einon pushed her back from the mirror and forced her steps back to the edge of the bed. His hands fleetingly touched her neck, trying not to leave her, but her hands were trying to push him away anyway.

Einon leaned to paste over her body to her, instinctively she resisted by tilting her body down, his weight crushed her on the bed.

Under some powerful spell, the kiss ended

By the time the kiss ended, his crown was lying on the ground; he looked at his wife who constantly rubbed her mouth with her hand.

"He was so disgusting, "Kara thought when she feels her lips burning, stops.

So strong, Kara did that seemed to want to pull out her lips.

His hands caught both wrists and took them to the top of her head, his legs did space between hers and he could almost touch her thighs.

Einon throws a look eager about the body of his wife and was enough to need more of her warmth, he approached his lips to her neck, and she turned her head as his hands moved frantically trying to break free from his grasp.

King gave a complacent smile, showing his gleaming teeth. A hand it was released and taken to her soft breasts, touching above the thin cloth. Kara's eyes were closed, as his tongue touched her shoulder.

No doubt the midnight blue had revived shine lost of her eyes.

She was beginning to sob when his hand went into her dress addressing to her fleshy thighs.

"My lord, the banquet is ready," The humble servant said before leaving the room definitely was inappropriate to stay.

Felt the weight from Einon to move away like his touch… Her hands freshly released, took up forced and she rises of bed.

'The banquet is ready.' She is repeated in silence.

When she came out of her thoughts, Einon had collected his crown and was in its place in the king's head.

"Let's go'' ordered the king as he opens the door of his room towards the dining room.

End of chapter